He'd had enough.
They'd announced today that the prep staff were going bioroid. All seventeen of them. The owner kept talking about how sorry he was, that it was just good business sense, but it didn't matter. He'd spent five months looking before he finally got that shitty job prepping soy patties, and now he couldn't even do that.
Haas-Bioroid claims another victim, his brother would say. Shut up, Mike.
I'm not going to be a victim.